Missing Years

Two, three, four

Sick to my stomach looking at the stars with you
Nothing else to do 'cause I'm too young to go to bars with you
If you were my pet, baby, I bet I'd kill you
I'd get caught up in some little thing that I said
I'd forget to put your food by your bed

I can't take care of anything, I lost my fake ID
But don't go to the bar, just stay here with me
I bet my wallet is in your coat pocket 'cause
When I am with you, I'm not missing

When I am with you, I'm not missing
When I am with you, I'm not missing

No one saw it coming, stranger things have happened
It was all an accident, you just came crashing
Wrapped your life around me, I'm a telephone pole
Yeah, we're totaled, yeah, I know, but I don't want to go home

I can't take care of anything, I lost my fake ID
I'm out in L.A. in anonymity
Twenty dollars and my identity
When I am with you, I'm not missing

When I'm with you, I'm not missing
When I'm with you, I'm not missing

We can get all dressed up
Drink at Lacy Park
The rent-a-cops aren't paid enough
To run after us in the pitch dark

I just wanna be the first thing you think about every day
But you're working in the morning, you've got bills to pay
I would stay out all night, what else would I do anyway?
So we went to your house and you made tea
I wish that was how it could always be



Credits
Writer(s): Marshall Vore, Charlie Hickey
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